WOE AND FOE


Today is a buried day
And we feared not to have wage
The war at the battlefield
Throwing us in panic away
Our worries and the future build
Today has taken light away
And thrown at worthless bay
We are running at cheaper cost
And the pursue is on the waves
They threw us to the lot
Today was to be Sunday
And to the temples to pray
Grey hair is lost,youth is gone
As all makes a runaway
Our enemies has just won
Today is on rocky heats
Is a day we fear to eat
We toiled on the limestones
And our women on the wheats
We cried to the heavens throne
Today carried a burden
So huge and cannot be lessened
And throwing us in agony
Keeping our plights worsened
And guiding us in tyranny
Today will be remembered
As our faith was is answered
And foes thrown to hell
Our faith kept its word
And woes crushed as well.

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Suffering in the hands of enmity.